The taboo Taoism that has been passed down for thousands of years, and the bloody storms that have continued for thousands of years,
Is it for destruction? Or for salvation? Or is it fate?
The young man who once only pursued a simple dream took over the inheritance in a daze and swore a blood oath to the sky.
Just for that oath, he resolutely embarked on a road of no return.
There were times when he was confused and there were times when he was shaken, but in the end he was firm in everything.
He is not alone in the storm
Love and hate
Where is the end of the road?